Name - Mike Deris

Age - 26

Appearance - He has the image about himself that people would instantly recognize as "Thrasher" (Come on, it's 1987!). He wears a lot of denim (mainly jeans) and leather (jacket). He has a harsh look about him, but it isn't reflected by his personality.


Bio - He's a vagrant, trying to get a job, but most places see him and turn him down. He's unemployed and homeless. He had nothing to live for until he - one night - cold, starving and tired, stumbled into a church. He didn't know if it was the front entrance, but he went in from the rain.
He stumbled around until he found the light switch.

He'd noticed how he'd tripped a box of sunglasses over. It was the most peculiar thing, but he figured it might just be a fund-raiser for the church, nevertheless, he took a pair for himself. He managed to pocket them in time for the blind preacher to discover his presence and abscond him from the church, into the rain and the night.

It wasn't long before he discovered what the sunglasses actually did.

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